a blessing for collective grief

God, we are blindsidedwhat we thought was impossible,even unthinkablehas brought us to our knees. God, things don’t make sense,the innocent still suffer,buildings still fall,families still grieve. Help us to know what to feel,what to do,how to grieve—together. Blessed are wewho let reality inthough our bodies shudder.blessed are wewho ask and wait, and ask againfor answers…

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